The tortured "meal" was finally over, and the little palace maid carefully wiped the milk stains from his mouth, but her eyes kept on his face.

I know how to eat Lao Tzu tofu at such a young age, and women are not conservative now! Wan Linggen thought dejectedly.

But he forgot one thing, now he is just a three-year-old child, what woman would want to eat a three-year-old doll's tofu?

The third aunt and the two little palace maids packed up their things and were about to leave, when suddenly a childish voice came into their ears.

"Don't come again!"

The three women were stunned and turned their heads in disbelief.

A pair of large, bright black eyes were staring at them steadily.

"Don't come again, I don't want to eat human milk!"

"Huh?" The third aunt covered her mouth and her eyes widened.

"That stuff is so bad!"

"Ah......h The three women screamed at the same time.

Wan Linggen closed his eyes helplessly, he knew that he had made a mistake again.

"The prince can speak!" The third aunt was so excited that she burst into tears, "Go quickly!" Go tell the mother! ”

The three women stumbled out.

Wan Linggen turned his head to look at the door, since the last Golden Furnace incident, there was not even a single thing in his room that was more than the height of his feet.

"Son, you...... Do you really know how to speak? Concubine Pan Xian excitedly grabbed the prince's thin shoulders and kept shaking.

"Mother, you scratched me!"

"Huh?" Concubine Pan Xian was stunned for a moment, and then, at that moment, she suddenly fell on Ai'er and cried, tears snatching away her eyes like the flowing water of the Yangtze River.

"Son, my mother still thinks you're ...... You can't speak! Concubine Pan Xian, who finally stopped her grief, finally raised her head. The tears on his face were not dry, but he was filled with a smile of happiness.

Zhao Gou was discussing with the ministers in the council hall, and Prime Minister Zhang Jun said a lot of instigation, but he didn't listen to a word.

Guo Huai'an trotted to his dragon book case, leaned over and said a few words in his ear, and Zhao Gou was immediately overjoyed. Leaving behind the overwhelmed ministers, he turned around and ran away.

"Zhang Xianggong, what's wrong with Your Majesty?" Lu Yihao touched Zhang Jun, who was stunned.

"I'm afraid it has something to do with the prince." Zhang Jun shook his head and sighed.

Zhao Gou looked at his son excitedly.

"Fu'er, I'm your father, call me father!" Zhao Gou became a little incoherent because of his excitement.

"Son, call your father quickly!" Concubine Pan Xian stroked Ai'er's face and said softly.

"Scream!" Zhao Gou eagerly looked forward to it.

"Father?"

"Hey!" Zhao Gou burst into tears and replied heavily. Of course, he didn't even notice that there was a question mark behind the word.

"I'm your uncle!"

"Hey!" Zhao Gou wiped his tears, answered again, and suddenly felt that something was not right, it didn't seem to be two words, "Emperor, what did you say?" ”

Wan Linggen was silent.

This sentence was silently recited in his heart thousands of times, and this accidentally rushed out of his mouth. And it was inferred from the strange eyes of the people next to him. They definitely heard what he said, and only the two closest to him were the ones around. It's just that the people who care about him the most don't hear it clearly.

"Father!" He could only shout again obediently and emotionally.

Ay! No way, the situation is stronger than people, all for survival!

Wan Linggen's heart was already full of tears.

"Hey! Good! Good! My beloved! Good! Zhao Gouzhen was incoherent, and two lines of tears flowed down.

"Mother!" He turned to Concubine Pan Xian.

"Son, what do you want to say?" Concubine Pan Xian held him tightly in her arms.

A warm and grounded feeling permeates the body. He likes this feeling, and is deeply attached to this feeling, so that after his mother left him, he still hugged Zhang Tongwei, who was not a few years older than him, as his own mother.

A moment of tranquility could not be exchanged for eternal happiness, and he raised his head to look at Zhao Gou. "Mother, father, I don't like to eat those things."

"What's that?" Zhao Gou's face turned cold, and he turned to look at the palace maid and nanny behind him.

"Back to the emperor, we feed the prince the milk of the nursing mother." The third aunt bowed and said.

Concubine Pan Xian smiled, "Son, if you don't like to eat, we won't eat." ”

"Yes, no!" Zhao Gou smiled even brighter.

"Father, I don't like the name Zhao Fu either!"

"Huh? Dislike? Zhao Gou was stunned for a moment, frowned slightly, and said: "That's right, this name has brought suffering to my beloved, then I'll give you another name." He looked up and pondered for a while and said, "Ai'er, you are a treasure given to me by God Zhao Gou, so how about calling Zhao Zhen?" ”

Wan Linggen was dumbfounded, is this person in front of him really the emperor?

"Uh, don't like it? That's called Zhao Zhenbao? ”

"Zhao Cibao?"

"Zhao Cifu?"

"Zhao Fubao?"

“……”

Wan Linggen only felt a roar above his head, and suddenly felt that he was not in the palace, but on the peasant uncle's earthen kang.

"Zhao Tianbao?"

"Zhao Laifu?"

Wan Linggen is about to cry!

"Okay, how about Zhao Tianci?" Zhao Gou finally clapped his hands, "A God-given treasure!" ”

Wan Linggen nodded, this is much stronger than "Laifu" and "Tianbao" and the like.

"Okay, the prince will change his name to Zhao Tianci from now on, and choose an auspicious edict to heaven and earth to comfort his ancestors!"

"Yes!" Guo Huai'an bowed.

The name Wan Linggen is useless no matter what, but he doesn't want to let him use the name of a dead person, this Zhao Tianci, barely make up!

"Mother!"

"God's gift, my mother is here!"

"I want to eat, I'm hungry!"

Wan Linggen, oh no, it should be Zhao Tianci, it is really an eye-opener, the meals in this palace are really not comparable to ordinary people, eight dishes and eight bowls, clear soup and hot dishes are all available, but there are more than 30 kinds of desserts and snacks, and a table is set up in a hulala.

Under the loving eyes of Concubine Pan Xian and Zhao Gou, Zhao Tianci started his first big meal since his reincarnation!

But are these really things that a three-year-old can eat?

The answer, of course, is not.

Zhao Tianci started to run to the toilet with a round belly.

Suffering!

The pain was not running to the toilet, but two palace maids holding the bedpan, one holding him, and the other holding a sackcloth in her hand. There was an even more odious fellow with a basin of water in his hand, looking at his place with burning eyes, ready to go into battle at any moment.

Who can pull out this kind of battle?

"Can you let me do it myself?" Zhao Tianci put forward the first rationalization proposal.

"Prince, you are still young!"

Rationalization proposal rejected!

"Can I tell you when I'm done?"

"Prince, you are still young!"

The second rationalization proposal was rejected!

"You do. I can't pull it out! ”

"Prince, just get used to it!"

Zhao Tianci shut up, he glared at these women with a wicked smile on his face, "Pull it, I stink you to death!" ”

Stinks, stinks indeed!

He himself began to frown, but those palace maids didn't react at all.

"Don't you have a sense of smell?" He asked curiously.

"Huh? Prince, what are you talking about? ”

"It stinks, can't you smell it?"

"No, Prince. It tastes so good! ”

"I'll ......!"

Zhao Tianci was completely defeated.

"Hee-hee!" The little palace maid holding the basin laughed, "The prince is really interesting to speak, what did you mean by 'uncle' that day?" And 'I'll go', where are you going, prince? ”

Zhao Tianci grinned, "You guys...... It's so unprincipled! ”

He really didn't know what to say.

The little palace maids laughed.

He always forgets that now he is just a three-year-old child, and no matter what kind of funny expression he does, the more serious he is. The more funny and cute that looks like.

So, he felt all the frustration before!

"Who can understand my mind!" He shouted frantically in the depths of his heart.

Three days later. The great cause of the Heavenly Prince's belly running has finally come to an end, and with this painful lesson, he no longer dares to eat indiscriminately, and at the same time, he has to re-examine his physical reality.

Poor physique! You have to be fit!

The crown prince Zhao Tianci, who had just recovered, began his "fitness" plan.

He wanted to practice long-distance running, but after running a few steps, he was sweating profusely, and his eyes were full of stars, which scared those eunuchs and palace maids so much that they knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing.

But that's just the beginning.

Lying on the ground gasping enough. The Heavenly Prince turned over and got up again and continued to run!

On the first day, he poured the eunuchs and palace maids to help him......

The next day, he poured the help of the eunuchs and palace maids......

On the third day, he poured out the eunuchs and palace maids......

Day 4. He gasped for the eunuchs and palace maids......

On the fifth day, he gasped for the eunuchs and palace maids......

On the sixth day, he went to the eunuchs and palace maids to find ......

Finally getting rid of those annoying guys, Zhao Tianci took a deep breath and lay down in the grass in a small garden.

The flowers and plants are long, the earth is fragrant, and he sniffs hard, this feeling is so beautiful!

"What about the Prince? Where did the prince go? ”

"Prince......!"

The sound of shouting came from far and near, and Zhao Tianci pursed his lips, "A group of stupid people! He closed his eyes triumphantly.

The breeze caressed his face, his nose was itchy, he turned his head, still itchy, he opened his mouth and sneezed fiercely, and opened his eyes suddenly.

On a bright little face in front of him, there was also a pair of innocent eyes looking at him with a smile, "Why did you come here?" ”

Zhao Tianci hurriedly sat up, "Who are you?" ”

"My name is Zhao Bocong, you have to call me brother!" The boy sat down on the ground.

"Brother?" Zhao Tianci touched his head, "Why haven't I seen you?" ”

Zhao Bocong smiled, "I live outside the palace, of course you won't see me." ”

"You live outside the palace? Whose children? Zhao Tianci asked.

Zhao Bocong smiled and said, "It's really interesting for you to speak, what do you call someone's child, the current emperor is my uncle." ”

"Oh!" Zhao Tianci suddenly said, "What are you doing in the palace?" ”

"I'm playing with you!" Zhao Bocong said.

"How old are you?" Zhao Tianci looked at the child who was a head taller than him and asked.

"Five." Zhao Bocong said, "Uncle Huang said that you were too naughty and no one was playing with you, so he called me into the palace and came in." ”

"Am I naughty?" Zhao Tianci stood up and shouted, "I'm here!" ”

Those palace maids and eunuchs ran over in a frenzy and knelt on the ground, "The prince forgives his sins!" ”

Zhang Bocong also stood up and looked at him with a smile.

"What are your sins?"

"Minions...... The minions chased down the prince! ”

"Hmm!" Zhao Tianci touched his chin and pretended to be old-fashioned and said, "This crime is really not small. ”

Zhao Bocong, who was standing beside him, couldn't help laughing when he saw him looking funny.

Zhao Tianci pursed his lips, "Isn't it funny?" Seeing that those palace maids and eunuchs were also holding back, they didn't dare to laugh out loud, and shouted with their eyes: "It's fun, isn't it?" Master let you have enough fun! After saying that, he turned around and ran, shouting as he ran: "Brother Bocong, is it?" Come and chase me, play with you when you can catch up with me! ”

The palace maids and eunuchs were stunned for a moment, and they stood up from the ground with a rolling belt, but Zhao Bocong quickly turned around and chased after him, "Brother Prince, then you have to run faster!" ”

One child ran in front, and another slightly older child quickly caught up, followed by a group of panting palace maids and eunuchs a few meters away, forming a different scenery in the inner courtyard of the palace. (To be continued.) )